Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    Sir Duke?

    The blood clan hula la all of a sudden.

    They all looked at Grand Duke Drake with curiosity and surprise: "Lord Duke, is your injury okay? It turns out that Lord Duke looks like this when he regains his youthful appearance."

    Strictly speaking, there is no old age at all.

    Archduke Drake was so old because of the serious injuries in that battle.

    Then, he is now back to his heyday because of his injury?

    The Grand Duke Drake is obviously in a good mood, or the young Grand Duke does not look as dignified as before, in short, even if he is still stern, he is no longer as serious as before.

    What?

    The blood clans looked at each other.

     Archduke Derek looked around for a week, but did not sense the existence of Mu Xing.

    He asked, "Where's Your Highness? You mentioned the hunter just now..."

    His tone sank slightly: "What happened during my absence?"

    In the long years when His Royal Highness did not wake up, the Grand Duke has always been the master of the blood clan.

    The vampire, who was still clamoring just now, quickly invited Mu Xing to the meeting, but encountered the assassination of the hunter.

    After listening to the whole story, there was a chill in the ice blue eyes of Duke Derek.

    He sneered: "The hunters, a group of clowns jumping on the beam, they dare to assassinate His Royal Highness, they don't know whether to live or die."

    Fortunately, His Highness did not suffer any damage, otherwise…

     "What about the hunter who assassinated His Highness?"

    Anthony said: "He was taken away by Huaxia District. We were just saying that if they hadn't arrested him, we could have rushed over and shredded him."

    Archduke Drake obviously thought more comprehensively: "Don't act rashly. The blood clan has now chosen to cooperate with the Huaxia District, and now we are in the territory of the Huaxia District, we must respect their rules and laws. Look at them first. How to deal with it, wait for His Highness to come back."

    Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

    Mu Xing was escorted by several official hover vehicles back to the blood tribe settlement.

    Although he said he didn't need it, he couldn't reject the enthusiastic senior executives in Huaxia. They must send someone to follow to ensure that Mu Xing returns safely.

    Mu Xing saw the younger version of Grand Duke Drake at a glance.

    "Uncle Drake." After saying goodbye to those who escorted him, he walked over happily and looked at Archduke Drake carefully, "You look very good now."

    "It couldn't be better." To the little prince, it was always difficult for Archduke Drake to show a cold face.

    He looked at Mu Xing with concern: "His Royal Highness, how are you?"

    "What can I do?" Mu Xing raised his chin, showing no restraint, and pointed out an index finger, "Don't you know my strength? That hunter, deal with him , I only need to use 10% of my strength.”

    This smug little appearance made many vampires smile with their aunts in their eyes.

     "That's right, how can that kind of person hurt His Highness."

     "Even if your Highness has not fully recovered, he is not something that hunters can bully."

    Mu Xing didn't care about the assassination at all.

    In his eyes, things matter.

    A hunter like Sean who has no brains and no strength and can avoid risks as long as he takes good precautions is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

    The joking assassination left no trace in his heart at all.

    On the contrary, Archduke Drake, who has been very good to him, has recovered from his injury, which can affect his mood even more.

    It turned out that after the chat with Mu Xing that time, Grand Duke Derek was ready to fall into a deep sleep, so that he could take good care of his injuries.

    His injuries were injured by a magical weapon organized by the hunters during the jihad. The weapon pierced from the edge of the heart, merged into his body, and became one with flesh and blood. There was no way to take it out, and there was no way to solve the injury.

    On that day, Mu Xing and Grand Duke Derek were discussing that the Huaxia District was so friendly to the blood clan, and they could also reciprocate one or two.

    In fact, the existence of the blood race itself is a living antique to human beings.

    The reward mentioned by Mu Xing himself is another aspect.

    He knew that the blood race was another level of life, and he was very curious: If the blood race, a mythical and legendary race, combined with human technology, what kind of sparks would it collide?

    He volunteered that he could cooperate with humans to conduct some research.

    This was stopped by Archduke Drake.

    In his eyes, His Royal Highness is now the lifeblood of the blood family, and there is absolutely no room for any mistakes.

    If you have to donate a little hair or blood or something like that, just let him as a bad old man.

    So, he took the initiative to contact the staff in Huaxia who was responsible for connecting with the blood clan.

    The response of Huaxia District did not disappoint them: although the research institute was very surprised, it still repeatedly stated that Huaxia District was willing to cooperate with the blood clan, not to profit from them. If they were at all unwilling, they would never do any research on the vampire.

    After repeatedly inquiring about the wishes of Grand Duke Drake, the research institute sent a lot of bigwigs over, and they happily took Grand Duke Drake for inspection.

    Then a surprise.

    They detected a substance in Archduke Drake that was constantly destroying his body.

    That substance could not be identified with the current biotechnology in China, but after a group of experts gathered to discuss for a few days, they told Archduke Drake: Maybe, they can try to remove that thing from separated from his body.

    I was just not 100% sure, so I asked Archduke Drake if he would like to believe them and let them try.

    Archduke Drake: Is there such a good thing? ? ?

    He was about to fall into a deep sleep, and once he fell into a deep sleep, no one knew how long it would take to wake up.

    It is not too risky to let humans try it, he decisively agreed.

    After being injected with a special medicine and lying in the dormant chamber, Archduke Drake fell into a coma.

    When he woke up again, he met the eyes of a group of medical bosses in China who were looking at a miracle.

    The pain and heaviness that haunted my body for years is gone.

    He looked down at his body and repeated his youth and vitality.

    "My injury...I mean, that thing, was it really taken out?"

    Immediately someone brought something over, and a silver dagger lay on the white cloth.

    The researcher holding this thing looked incredible: "We separated that substance from your body, and it left your body and became like this."

    This is a situation that they cannot understand no matter how much they use science to explain it.

    Of course this is not the most outrageous thing for them.

    A miraculous thing happened in the back: after the silver dagger was separated, the vampire lying in the dormant chamber did not wake up immediately.

    A group of bosses guarded the Grand Duke Drake and kept recording various data.

    Then they looked at the vampire lying inside, at a speed that the naked eye could see the change, in just two days, from an old man with white hair to a A young man in his prime.

    It is difficult to describe the mentality of the staff who witnessed this scene.

    In the past two days, none of them rested, staring at Duke Drake the whole time, witnessing this miraculous process.

    There is even a big boss who has retired and was brought in as a consultant. He is already talking about whether he should buy two theology-related books to read when he returns home.

    The injury that has plagued her for more than 2,000 years has basically recovered, and there are only some old wounds that have been caused by that thing in her body over the years. With the blood race's terrifying recovery ability, after ten days and a half months, Grand Duke Drake will be able to return to his prime.

    The Great Derek, who was in a good mood, voted in return, and generously contributed a lot of blood, which is very precious to the blood and dark races, for the Huaxia region to study casually.

    …

     After hearing the words of Grand Duke Drake, the blood clans widened their eyes in surprise.

    Although they have always been very easy-going and approachable, they have always recognized the level of human technology.

    But the longevity species and the body are completely different from humans, they never thought that they would need human help one day.

    Vivian exclaimed: "Humans are amazing."

    Mu Xing glanced at her and said softly: "Before, I laughed at the arrogance of some humans, but now it seems that the arrogance of the blood race is no less than that of humans. But there has never been a perfect race in this world, humans To be able to create such a splendid civilization with a lifespan of only a few decades, we only rely on a long lifespan, what is there to be proud of?"

    Archduke Drake nodded and said: "His Royal Highness said it well. Our blood race has dominated the dark world for so many years, and the dark world has not become better under our rule. Compared with blue Over the past two thousand years, human beings do have a lot to learn from.”

    Vampires are thoughtful.

    A few days later, the verdict against Sean in Huaxia District came out.

    Deliberately hurt the residents of Huaxia District, especially the blood race, a special race officially stamped by the Huaxia District to protect ethnic groups. He was sentenced to 20 years in prison and required to serve his sentence in the Huaxia District Prison.

    The blood race was very dissatisfied at the beginning: they had no concept of the number of ten years, and thought it was too short.

    Mu Xing made an analogy with them: the lifespan of ordinary humans in this world is about two hundred years, and the bloodline of hunters is a little longer, almost three hundred years.

    Sean is now in his thirties and will spend nearly a tenth of his remaining life in prison.

    With this calculation, the blood clan understands.

    Instead of a blood clan, wouldn’t that mean it would have to be locked up for eighteen hundred years?

    And the living habits of hunters are different from those of the blood clan. They have to eat and sleep normally, and there is no way to pass the time with deep sleep. Especially in the prisons in Huaxia District, reform through labor is carried out every day.

    Vivian showed a smile: "Yes, it's really bad, when this hunter comes out of prison, we will go to him to settle the account."

    Let him experience double the pain.

    Rupert did nothing and was sent back after a rigorous interrogation.

    But at the same time, the existence of hunters and the movements of many members of their organization were also interrogated by Huaxia District.

    These targets, which may be disadvantaged by the blood clan, have become the key monitoring targets of the optical brain in China.

    As long as they enter the Huaxia District, they will immediately be under full surveillance.

    Don't say it's bad for the blood clan, as long as there is any trouble, they will be greeted by the Chinese military in a friendly manner.